Courage

Natasha's POV. 

The next day I woke up with my body aching like I was on a battlefield the twilight night. I stretched my hands, trying to get up only to realize I spent my whole night on the floor, in front of GK's room. 

"What the fuck? You heartless old fart!" I cursed pushing myself up but my legs were numb. "Ughh! I can't let him find me like this." I mumbled, pushing myself up but to no valid. I gritted my teeth, my hands on the ground for support and I managed to get up but I wasn't feeling my legs. 

I stumbled over to my room and closed the door behind me and made sure I locked it properly. "Like father like son." I hissed as I lay on top of my bed. 

I stared at the wall clock and it was already 7 AM. I needed to attend school after spending a whole week at home chilling. I needed to at least have a friend or two like other girls of my age even though I'm a bit old regardless of my looks.